My confess

O Love!
Try to get
My confess;

All whirls in heart,
Rending our beets
Ye may forget
Several  time's meets !

But how can a moment,
Hold them without retreats !

Even yet;
Life is passing with
Many Strife voyage !


O Love!
Try to get
My confess;

Earnest Love

Should I mourn;

On her parting!

Perhaps yes, but ;

't would be scornful deed,

Might be call it;

A petrified Heart !

But Earnest Love

Never get fed

And not so weed! 

Faith

Once you gave up Hope;
It would tough to gain again!
As poured water takes
Enough to form in grain !

Desires flippers in our mind;

As like dreams in awoken Eyes!

Hold and behold present;

Never would back, 't has infinite flies! 

Don't recall the past as gone;

Hold your Stirling faith,

All would be as you think;

Never doubt in your strength !